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Years of War lyrics

Take one, let's look at what you're leaving behind.
Cause there's no, coming back once we go.
We are the children of an innocent prime.
And it's time, to take down the throne.

Although our hands may shake.
We'll set the city ablaze.
Full of treachery.
We'll spill our blood.
And set our fathers free.

Oh, two hundred years of war.
Fight till we are no more.
A curse on the streets of gold.
Just know, mine is a hand to hold.
Take what the kingdom stole.
A curse on the streets of gold.

Oh, two hundred years of war.
Fight till we are no more.
A curse on the streets of gold.
Just know, mine is a hand to hold.
Take what the kingdom stole.
A curse on the streets of gold.

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